Return Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks novel Chapter 642

Chapter 642

“You’re a doctor. You should know all about…” Morris said.

“Ouch.” Before Morris could finish his sentence, Cherise let out a loud cry. Her brows furrowed slightly.

Morris looked at her, startled. “What’s wrong? What’s wrong, Cherise? Are you not feeling well? Why did you scream so suddenly?”

“Since you’re a doctor, check yourself. Hurry up. Let’s call back the doctor from the Betrico Hospital, who did your prenatal checkup last time. Get the car ready, Leo.” Morris was so nervous that he started shouting for Leo to get the car ready.

Cherise wanted to talk, but Morris was so anxious that she couldn’t get a word in. Unable to bear it any longer, she finally burst into laughter, which eased Morris’s tension.

He visibly relaxed, stood up, and then sat back down on the sofa. He pulled Cherise into his arms.

Cherise wrapped her arms around him. “Mr. Chivers, it’s just that the baby kicked me a few times while you were talking. It kicked hard this time, something I’ve never felt before, so I screamed.”

Morris’s head was resting on Cherise’s shoulder. He touched her belly again, a bit reproachfully. “I think this little one is a boy. He’s fighting for you. Girls wouldn’t do that.”

Cherise laughed, “It’s just a coincidence. But it doesn’t matter. A healthy and safe baby is all that matters. If we have a boy like you, that would be great.”

“As for what you mentioned earlier, we can consider it. It’s safe in the middle of the pregnancy. We can try it when we get home tonight,” she said with a shy expression.

“Really?” Morris was overjoyed to hear Cherise say this. For months, he barely got intimate with Cherise. He missed the feeling of being with Cherise so much. His face was beaming with happiness. He took Cherise’s hand and got up, eager to go home.

Spring went and autumn came. Before they knew it, another year was almost over. The past few months had been uneventful yet full of fun. Overall, things had been peaceful and smooth.

As the due date approached, Cherise’s belly was almost ready to give birth.

Everyone was busy preparing for the New Year, and the Chivers Group was no different. Employees from the sales, business, finance, technology, and administrative departments were all working hard to finish their tasks before heading home for the holiday. The executive office was no exception.

From 9 a.m., when Morris and the three assistants, Steven, Leo, and Hugh, entered the office, they hadn’t left until 3 p.m. Except for Hugh, who had brought in some fast food at noon, no one had stepped out.

The large “Do Not Disturb” sign at the door made many managers who came to report hesitate to go in. No one knew what they were doing. This situation was quite rare.

Inside, they were indeed busy, but in a different way. In addition to Morris, who was sitting in the executive chair, the other three were sitting on the sofa.

However, the three of them shared one thing in common with Morris: each had a dictionary in hand. Morris, sitting in the executive chair, held a dictionary and looked serious. His brow was furrowed, a look he’d had since they entered the office that morning.